Three Strikes by Thompson Claire

Three Strikes by Thompson Claire

Author:Thompson, Claire
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Desire Island
Publisher: Romance Unbound Publishing
Published: 2020-02-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 8

They packed a small cooler with a picnic lunch and brought it, along with towels, to the big blue and red beach umbrella set up near the back deck of the cottage. Ryan pulled off his shorts to go into the water. He smiled as Abbie’s eyes flicked over his cock, which obligingly rose under her gaze. He briefly considered taking her again right there on the beach. But sand and sex never mixed well, and he forced himself under control.

“Want to go for a swim?” he asked instead.

“Sure,” she agreed. “I love to swim in the ocean.”

“Great. Let’s do it.”

Wading out past the breaking waves, they took a long, leisurely swim. Since there was no lifeguard, they stayed relatively close to the shore. They stopped every now and then to hold each other, kissing salty lips as they pressed their naked bodies close.

When they returned to the umbrella, Ryan spread out the large beach towels they’d brought.

Abbie, with her fair complexion, had packed a big, floppy hat. Gathering her wet hair in a pile on her head, she pulled the hat down over her ears. Then she slathered her entire body with sunscreen, asking Ryan to do her back.

“If I try to hold you now, you’ll slip out of my hands,” Ryan teased.

“Trust me. If I don’t do this, you’ll have a lobster for a slave. I don’t get suntan—I get sun stroke.”

Ryan laughed. They lay quietly for a while, enjoying the peace of the day. What a change from the constant seminars, submissive training and the day-to-day minutiae of owning and running a resort. Ella had been so right—he needed this week off to rest and regroup. Even more importantly, this down time with Abbie made him understand the blinders he’d been wearing to keep himself focused. This lovely girl had been there all the time, but he’d been running too fast to stop and see.

The sun was warm, the sea breeze pleasant. Glancing over at the naked girl beside him, he considered making her masturbate for him right there on the beach. But his eyelids kept drooping, and he gave in to his languor. He drifted peacefully for a while, dozing on and off.

When he opened his eyes, Abbie was propped on her elbows beside him, staring out at the horizon. A small welt was still visible on her right thigh from the first strike of the day—a stroke of the cane delivered while she was showering. He doubted the second strike—a hard smack to her sweet ass while she was doing the breakfast dishes, still showed.

“Strike three,” he said now, startling her from her reverie. “The single tail. You’ll find it at the bottom of the tote.”

Abbie instantly pulled the bag toward her and rummaged inside, retrieving the small whip. Placing it between her teeth, she got onto her hands and knees and faced him like a sweet, eager puppy.

His cock rose as he took the whip from her mouth. “Stand up,” he instructed. “Hands laced behind your head.



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